WeirdA Poem by BlueShadowWeird Not square nor circle Not a shape nor line Not a number or letter But his own special kind He doesn’t fit in with anyone else But he keeps to himself Like a nail sticking up He sticks out like a sore thumb Being weird doesn’t define who I am I may not be like you or him But I am unique in my own right I love myself and my gifts and weaknesses That makes me who I am
Is everyone normal Or is everyone weird? Of the human mind I am unique I am special I am one of a kind I am me Weird? You say? © 2019 BlueShadow |
StatsAuthorBlueShadowGainesville, FLAboutHello! I am a Korean-American man who wrote BlueShadow because I love the English language's look, sound, and feel. I loved writing BlueShadow because I love writing in general. In BlueShado.. more..Writing
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